𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 || 𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐖

twenty two

Jamilah POV

I've been studying for hours now, Honestly, school is so overrated. I sigh, highlighting my notes. I yawn, starting to get tired. It's already 8 pm and I have a class at 10 AM. I know, that's more than enough time to sleep however I need 2 extra hours to procrastinate. I take a shower and put my pajamas on.

I get in my bed, starting to fall asleep. I close my eyes and go to sleep, snoring softly.

Jungkook POV

I walk back into the dorm. I hear Jamilah's music playing in the background and I sigh. I walk to her room and see her asleep on her bed. I smile softly and lean against the doorway. She slept so peacefully. I leave her room and go to my room. I close my door and sit on my bean bag. My room still smells like Jamilah. I know it sounds weird but she has a certain scent.

Almost like... a black cherry-flavored merlot. Her smooth, sensitive skin, her bouncy curls that she always styles, her soft lips, and her hands- just the right size. They interlock perfectly. Or her gorgeous eyes. I loved everything about her.

The way she carries herself, how humble she is for no reason. She can't ever go anywhere with her lip gloss but I'd prefer her with just Chapstick. The way she is so intimidating but she is such a fluff ball. She always puts others before herself and is so nice for no reason... Or the genuine excitement she gets over the smallest things.

I sigh, looking at my ceiling. I miss me walking in the dorm and her jumping on me. I miss us ranting to each other. I miss her playing with my hair. I miss holding her in my arms. I miss her sleeping in my room because she prefers it. I hate hearing her type all night on her laptop while I hold her in my arms. I miss us walking around the campus for fun. I sigh dreamily.

Then it hits me- I miss her. "Fuck." I mumble under my breath.

"I'm not about to fumble this bag as well." I said to myself, sitting down on my bed.

Self improvement starts tomorrow.